Transcending into a blue scorpion

The next day, Lan Miao really took Lu Fengxian and went out to set up pheasants.Pheasants love to move by the water and in tree nests, and the two of them lay in ambush for a long time, more serious than ambushing the enemy. Sure enough, they caught two chickens, and happily took them back to the house to roast.

Between killing chickens and plucking feathers, wearing poles and spreading salt, the two people's words are more intimate, and they are more able to take jokes.

After eating and chatting a little, the night has come again.

The room was very warm. Lu Feng lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Lan Miao slipped out of the door again.

From a distance, he saw a black figure standing in the mountain nest.It was cold and windy, but the man stood there like a rock.

Lan Miao floated in front of him like a butterfly, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile, "You're here!"

Guo Songyang looked down at him and didn't speak.

Lan Miao said: "I asked you to do it, have you done it for me?"

Guo Songyang said: "I have already bribed a cook from the Money Gang. He is cousin to a guard outside Shangguan Jinhong's study. He promised to persuade his cousin. If he is persuaded, we can sneak into the study. Opportunity."

Lan Miao nodded, stretched out her hand, brushed Guo Songyang's temple hair, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, I will trouble you to find out again, Shangguan Jinhong may have changed its location, and it is best to investigate his bedroom Fan. I'm out of skills now, so I have to wrong you to go a few more times."

Guo Songyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you live here and coax him like a child?"

Lan Miao said: "Because I want to deal with Shangguan Jinhong."

Guo Songyang said: "Do you think he can deal with Shangguan Jinhong?"

Lan Miao glanced at him, laughed again, and said, "Why not? I lost a duel because of him?"

Guo Songyang smiled—fortunately, Lu Feng couldn't see his smile at the moment.

This smile is enough to drive anyone he discusses crazy.

Lan Miao poked his finger on his forehead and said angrily, "Don't you think that a person who just lost to Shangguan Jin Hong can win against him in a short time?"

Guo Songyang said: "Don't you think so?"

Lan Miao put her hips on her hips and said, "His talent is indeed excellent, and that set of martial arts is indeed miraculous. If he can practice the fourth, fifth... tenth finger, why can't he surpass Shangguan Jinhong? Shangguan Can Jin Hong be immortal? What's more, they didn't really fight each other."

Guo Songyang sneered and said, "It's better to fight for real."

Lan Miao raised her nose, snorted, and said, "Even if he can't win for the time being, it doesn't matter, anyway, I will definitely beat Shangguan Jinhong. I have lost to you before, so as long as I win If you defeat Shangguan Jinhong, doesn't that mean you have completely defeated Shangguan Jinhong?"

After he made such a grand statement, he put his hips on his hips and laughed, quite proud of himself.

When Lan Miao and Guo Songyang were talking, both of them were very attentive, so they didn't notice a dark shadow behind the mountain nest.

The figure stood there like a ghost in the forest, with no expression on its face.

The cold wind outside the house is still blowing "huhu", and it seems that there are tiny rain stars falling.

Lan Miao lifted the curtain lightly and slipped back into the house.

Lu Fengxian still closed his eyes, sleeping soundly on the bed.

Lan Miao stepped over him, lifted the quilt, and got in.He moved very lightly and carefully, trying not to let his cold hands and feet touch the opponent.

Changing to a comfortable position, he closed his eyes, ready to really fall asleep.

He just fell asleep when he suddenly found an arm stretched out and put it around his waist.

Lan Miao thought that Lu Fengxian was dreaming, so she gently grabbed his arm and lifted it away.

He adjusted again, and just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt the other party's arm stretch out again, wrapping his arms around his waist.He couldn't help hugging him very tightly, still fumbling with his hands, inserting them from the skirt of his clothes.

Lan Miaofang felt something was wrong, pressed his hand, and said, "What's wrong with you? Still not sleeping?"

After speaking, he turned around and met Lu Fengxian's gaze.

Lu Fengxian's eyes were very gentle.

But in his eyes, there was a breath that was familiar to all men.

In the past few days, the two of them have lived in peace.Lan Miao didn't expect Lu Fengxian to make such a request in the middle of the night, he hesitated and said, "You...how do you..."

Lu Fengxian didn't speak, but lightly stretched his long arms, and hugged Lan Miao.

The two lay side by side, naturally using two pillows.Lan Miao was still at a loss, so she was moved to Lu Fengxian's pillow.The opponent's breath was immediately close at hand, rushing into his nose.

Lu Fengxian's face was already buried in the hollow of his neck, she pressed her lips against his neck, and gradually lingered on it.His warm breath sprayed into Lan Miao's ears, making Lan Miao's cheeks go numb all the way to his neck, and the hairs on his back trembled.

Lan Miao's body shrunk, and she wanted to pull away from the other party's embrace, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? Are...are you still dreaming?"

But Lu Fengxian's right hand had already slid up and pressed down on the back of his head.

His hands are not weak, if Lan Miao wants to break free, he has to use brute force.But in the middle of the night, the quilt was warm and they were sleeping soundly. What does it mean to fight suddenly?

He had no choice but to raise his hands to support Lu Fengxian's chest.

But Lu Fengxian's lips were already printed on his lips.

Lu Fengxian's kiss was very gentle and lingering.He lingered on the corner of Lan Miao's lips for a long time, and then reluctantly moved to the fattest place.He lightly held the other's lips and sucked them a dozen times.Full of affection, has been continuously revealed from his actions.

Lan Miao's heart was already beating a little fast.

To be kissed affectionately by a man who is handsome, outstanding, and a little ambiguous with himself, I am afraid that anyone's heart will beat faster than usual.

Unknowingly, the strength of his arm has weakened a little.

Lu Fengxian's hand has already touched the hem of Lan Miao's small coat.

Lan Miao's small clothes are very light and loose.

No one would sleep in thick, tight clothing.

Lu Fengxian's hand easily slipped in and slid onto Lan Miao's back, stroking lightly.

His fingers are nimble and experienced.He only kneaded some places a few times, and Lan Miao felt a strange soreness in his ribs and spine, as if an electric current or a poisonous gu had penetrated into those places, gnawing slowly his marrow.

His breathing couldn't help becoming short, and his whole body was getting hot.

Lu Fengxian's kiss gradually deepened, and his hand also reached out to a more secret place...

Lan Miao was panting, and when Lu Fengxian completely embraced him, he suddenly pushed her away.

Lu Fengxian's chest also rose and fell rapidly, and he adjusted his posture, as if he was waiting for the other party to speak.

Panting lightly, Lan Miao blushed, lowered her head, and said, "Why do you suddenly want... Do you treat me as someone else?"

Lu Fengxian stared at him without answering.

He reached into his bosom, took out something, and handed it to Lan Miao.

The thing was exquisite and small, with a faint silver light in the bed curtain.There are two dark green stars in the silver light, like a pair of eyes, radiating ecstatic brilliance to those who stare at it.

Lan Miao could tell what it was at a glance.

He once had a competition with Lu Fengxian in the bathtub between sneak attack and counter-attack, trick and counter-trick.Lu Feng first stole all his belongings, but he put a silver clip in his mouth beforehand, relying on the surprise of this clip, he almost shot him to death on the spot.

What Lu Fengxian is holding on his fingertips at this moment is exactly that silver clip.The curled up scorpion squinted a pair of emerald eyes, full of charm like its owner.

Lan Miao's heart beat with a "plop".

Lu Fengxian kept staring at Lan Miao. He and Lu Di were uncles and nephews, and his eyes were very similar to Lu Di's.

But he is 20 years older than Lu Di after all.

His eyes are still like peach blossoms, but not the peach blossoms in full bloom like Lu Di, but the peach blossoms in a silver vase, lazy, elegant, and intoxicated by the warm wind.

There are faint wrinkles around the corners of his eyes.

But when he looked at the blue seedlings with this kind of eyes, it was like the spring breeze blowing through the peach blossoms, and like the water waves rippling beside the petals.With it, people can feel the erotic soul in the peach blossom, and the beautiful plant has a soul.

These eyes are much richer and more charming than Lu Di's eyes.

Lan Miao was almost moved by those eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the hairpin.As soon as the hands of the two touched, the hairpin fell on the quilt with a "snap".Lu Feng stretched out her arms first, and hugged him tightly again.

Lan Miao turned her head to avoid the other party's kiss.He felt flustered for some reason, and suddenly rolled back, pushed Lu Fengxian away, and said, "No...I don't want to..."

At this time, there was a sudden "bang" outside the house, and there was a thunderstorm in the sky.

Lu Fengxian spent a long time with him, feeling a little lost, but was almost pushed out of bed.He grabbed the bed rail with his right hand and stared blankly at Lan Miao, as if he didn't know what happened.

Bright lightning split the night sky, making his face pale.

Immediately afterwards, another burst of thunder rolled over the top of the head, and the bright lightning made the room flickering.

The small thatched cottage seemed to be shaking in the thunder.The curtains on the bed were blown by the wind and trembled slightly.

Lu Feng first looked at Lan Miao's eyes, like a child seeking to get close to the person he loves, but was hurt for no reason.

Under the thunder and lightning, he looked very innocent, very... vulnerable.

Lu Di also exposed his vulnerable side in front of Lan Miao, or in other words, he was just a child and not strong enough.

When Lu Di showed helpless eyes, Lan Miao would rub his head, then soften his heart and solve some problems for him.

But facing Lu Fengxian at this moment, without knowing it, Lan Miao took the initiative to hold his hand.

He said, "I don't mean to..."

Lu Fengxian lowered her eyelids and hid her gaze.

He didn't say a word.

Lan Miao had already come over, stretched out her arms, and hugged him into her arms.

He pressed Lu Fengxian's head on his shoulder, lowered his head, and kissed his temple involuntarily.

Lu Feng first leaned against Lan Miao's arms, still not moving at all.

Lan Miao raised her five fingers, inserted them into his hair, and combed them gently.He sighed: "I didn't mean to reject you..."

At this moment, the thunder gradually died down, and the darkness returned to the house.But the sound of the rain was getting louder, hitting the roof densely.The rain soaked the thatch and poured down from the eaves.